Michael: So, this is the magic trick, huh? Gob: Illusion, Michael. A trick is something a whore does for money.
[Michael points to the young children overhearing their conversation.] Gob: Or candy!
Barry: Hey--my star witness! Come here! [Kisses Michael] Good to see ya! You know what? Don't get too close to me, 'cause I've got an itch you can't believe. I think something laid eggs on me. Michael: Thanks for the heads up.
